Ramona was sick to death of anal, every night, anal, anal, anal. When she married Ralph, she knew he was a good salesman and proud of his persistence. But even he knew that you can’t sell every customer. She must have told him a thousand different ways by now that no matter what he said
William Robert James Dunlop was a bully, he had always been a bully, his father encouraged him to be a bully. “Weak fools get nowhere son, exercise your authority, make them crawl.” The town where Billy as he was known to his friends did just that, his father was wealthy, people in the town didn’t
I fucking hate my ex. What a bitch! I sometimes wonder why we ever got together, except that I was desperate for a fuck and she threw herself at me. Fortunately that resulted in the only good thing in my life, my daughter, Jessie. I tried to stick with her mother for her sake, but
Something about Reggie made Christy uncomfortable. She hoped the huge, muscular black man towering over her husband would not make an instant decision, so she could discuss the matter further with Dave. They could tell Reggie someone else rented the room. Reggie had plenty of experience with young, well educated, white women like Christy. He
Blackwoman drove down the rich suburban neighborhood till she heard what she waited for. There was a dispute going on at the house down the road where a black maid was getting chewed out by a white woman for not cleaning the dishes clean. It was her cue to that the situation needed correction. She
Eighteen year old James Morgan was sitting across the desk from an attractive middle aged lady who was explaining to him that there was no accommodation in the Halls of Residence at the University of the Arts in South London. James had been delayed on his return to England after holidaying with his parents by
Jess watch as the four white women entered the room and took seats. She always enjoyed watching new faces enter her class on race relations not knowing what they were getting into. Her class was a non-profit class for white women who had trouble coping with black women at work and was all voluntarily to
I looked out into the early Saturday morning light as my taxi took me the short distance from Peter’s house where I had spent the night to his office. I thought over the events of the previous evening and night (for the story see ‘Peter and Louise’). They had proved an extremely rewarding young couple
I was quite a bit older than my baby sister. Mom split up with my dad when I was three, then a few years later she remarried. Six months after that (if that tells you anything) she had my half sister Cindy. She was a cute little kid, all blonde pigtails and big blue eyes
Author’s Note: This story contains detailed descriptions of male gangbang, male reluctance, male/male dog, oral, anal, bondage, and forced orgasm. If any of these offend you, please stop reading now. Otherwise, please read, enjoy, and I welcome any comments and email you would like to send. This story is a fiction, but is based on
Actually what happened was all my own fault. We were only in our second year of marriage, so Trish and I were still practically newlyweds. Trish was twenty-two, and she never failed to turn heads whenever we were out on the town. I liked her to wear short skirts and high heels, and for some
It was a nice sunny day and the school bus schedule was almost complete. As usual, the four boys were the last to get off and they were fooling around in the rear of the 48-passenger bus. Today the tomfoolery was louder and rougher than normal and as hard as Lori tried, it was too
Chloe your boyfriend’s at the door, Which one? I don’t know do I, maybe if you got off your ass and stopped fingering yourself and had a look you would know! How old does he look? About the same as you, ?? Now come let him in. Fuck sake, ok. I got up and went